Chapter Sixty-One
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Nathanos jumped over a collapsed tree trunk and heard the sound of a string being stretched behind him. He bent down to dodge as a reflex reflex. However, he did not see the flying bow and arrow several times, nor did he hear the sound of the bow and arrow hitting something.
'Is her quiver empty? Does she want me to stop?'
Sylvanas obviously did this. In the forest, the black cloak could not achieve the hiding effect, but was very eye-catching. But even so, the female elf found that she could not catch up with Nathanos. The human must be here
The surface environment here had been explored before. In order to make Nathanos stop, Sylvanas had no choice but to come up with this method-drawing the bow string without releasing the arrow.
The chase lasted not long, and Sylvanas discovered that Nathanos had stopped automatically. But he still had his back to the female elf, and something was blocking him!
After taking a breath, Sylvanas slowly approached excitedly and vigilantly. The pursuit that lasted for so long. Crossing the sea and crossing the desert was all for this moment. For this reason, she even gave up protecting Kui.
Silas's duty. But will giving it all really pay off?
When she saw that Nathanos's neck and the skin behind his ears were all a sickly blue-grey color, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. On the way here, Sylvanas had been mentally prepared for a long time.
She thought that Nathanos had been resurrected, and that he might have become the same monster as Arthas. Despite this, she still held on to a glimmer of hope and believed that he could overcome all this, but when it came time to face the facts
When the truth was revealed, when facing his back, the female elf completely lost her confidence. She could only feel heartache.
I must take him away!
"Turn around." The vibrato in Sylvanas' voice surprised her.
Nathanos didn't respond to her with action. In fact, he didn't even hear the female elf's words. The reason he stopped was because just now, the mysterious man had a mental conversation with him. If the other party hadn't blocked him, he had already decided to fight back.
The elf who was chasing him.
Medivh discovered Nathanos and Sylvanas in the sky. The humans standing on the ground also discovered him, and familiar memories emerged. This raven reminded him of many things.
'This continent... has fallen! A shadow shrouds... the land. No matter what you do... disaster will happen. If you want to survive,... cross... the sea to the west.'
'If you... stay, you will... suffer unimaginable pain. This pain is not..., but comes from you...'
The conversation in my memory echoes intermittently...
"I remembered!" Nathanos trembled all over, raised his head and glared at the prophet who had transformed from a raven back into a human form. He was not surprised by this transformation at all, because there was such a process in his memory. "All of this...
It's all your fault." His sudden anger shocked Sylvanas, while Medivh's eyes were filled with helplessness.
"I remember... you seemed to have said to me, if I stay, I will, I will?"
"You will endure pain you can't imagine." Medivh smiled bitterly, looked at Nathanos, and found that his body was completely intact, completely different from those resurrected people who were missing arms and legs.
"Yes!" Nathanos hesitated for a few seconds. That was the sentence, and it was also said by the wizard in front of him. But he wanted to recall more. Why was he so angry just now? The answer may be in his memory.
.But the more he thought about it, the more headache he felt.
Sylvanas watched Nathanos slowly kneel on the ground in pain and wanted to go up to comfort him, but Medivh reached out to stop the female elf from approaching the human. "Don't disturb him, he must lift the Lich King's curse by himself."
, the master of the Scourge has sealed his memory, it is a crucial memory. Nathanos must remember it by himself."
"He's about to collapse!" Sylvanas roared.
"Do you want him to become the Lich King's slave completely?" Medivh used a louder voice to frighten the ranger who was about to move.
Sylvanas felt that all the strength in her body had been drained, and her face began to turn pale. Her fingertips dug into her skin and caused bleeding marks. At this moment, she could only watch Nathanos being tortured, but she could do nothing.
.
If Alleria was here...
She clenched her fists.
Why am I not Alleria? If I am..., her eyes flashed.
Nathanos was trembling all over due to the lingering torture. He gritted his teeth and did not scream. Little did he know that a stone he inadvertently grabbed with his right hand had been crushed into pieces by him.
"My head!" He fell to the ground and hugged himself, "It's so cold..." He wiped his hands back and forth on his cold arms, "Where is this? Who am I? I...I can't feel...I
Out of sight."
Medivh's hand holding Atiesh was already sweating. The guardian realized that it was the first time in his life that he was so nervous because of someone else. The Lich King was always monitoring Nathanos. In order to temporarily help this human being out of control, he
Using some exquisite fantasy magic, Nathanos still looked normal in the eyes of the Lich King. But Medivh knew that he could not help lift Nathanos from the curse that sealed his memory. Once he did so, everything would be broken.
Memories will sweep over this human head like a tide.
Can Nathanos bear it? Can he accept the fact that he killed his mother?
Medivh looked at him with suspicion. Maybe he could, but the guardian didn't dare to bet. This human being is too important to this world!
'If it weren't for him, the one who was resurrected by Arthas would be...' Before Medivh could say the name, Sylvanas broke into his sight and stepped closer to Nathanos.
He warned the female elf not to get close, but she...
Sylvanas raised her head and answered the questions in the guardian's mind with a determined look. She could help Nathanos in any way she thought she could. Even if it was deception, she would not hesitate.
"I hope you are right." Medivh sighed. He felt that there was a strange... tacit understanding or bond between humans and elves. Maybe Sylvanas can really do it.
"I can't feel anything anymore! I can't feel anything anymore." Nathanos closed his eyes, trembling, and repeated these words with fear.
When the female elf stretched out her hands to touch him, she almost screamed.
So cold!
That is not the temperature that a life would have at all. Even a stone should have heat, but the leather armor on Nathanos was like ice. Then his body...
Sylvanas did not let go of her hands, and she hugged Nathanos tightly. The coldness was even more profound. The female elf felt that her tears had frozen, but the crystal liquid still slipped and dripped from the corners of her eyes.
On the face of Nathanos. Just like at the end of winter, the seeds in the earth welcomed the first drop of drizzle. The growing buds were blown by the gentle spring breeze.
Nathanos calmed down, but he could not open his eyes, but Sylvanas knew that he could hear. The coldest member of the Windrunner family whispered to the human in his arms in an unprecedented tone:
"It's okay, honey."
"O... Alleria?" Nathanos immediately responded weakly. The voice was so familiar, warming him like a ray of sunshine. Medivh opened his eyes wide in surprise. What's the reason for this? No.
There is no spell recorded in any magical literature that can calm a person in disaster like this. The guardian has done many magic experiments in Karazhan and has never encountered such a situation.
"Just close your eyes." Sylvanas did not stop because it had some effect. She played the role of Alleria and gently stroked the human's eyebrows with her fingers.
"The sun has set, you will be fine. No one can hurt you now. When the sun rises..." She thought of Quel'Thalas, where Nathanos died. Sylvanas was silent
He sobbed and used all his strength to say the last words.
Chapter completed!